| Lyrics: | (feat. T.I., Trick Daddy)
[Intro - Memphis Bleek]
Uh (uh) yeah
(yeah)
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Know what it sound like
(It's
the Roc nigga)
Heard (uh-huh, uh)
Don't be scared now niggaz
(Round here, round
here)
We know you scared now
Marcy House (let's go, Just Blaze)
[Verse 1 - Memphis
Bleek]
I let you know, how I do it round here
And I'm out eight in a morn', dawg glock two
around here
What chu move around here, and you know I keep my tool around here
My niggaz act
a fool around here, yeah
My hood, my set, my strip, my p's, whatever
We down, we real, we
bang forever
Put in game down here, make change down here
Cause I serve them fiends, that
raw 'caine down here, yeah
And I done made my way, round here
And them hoes know, I twist
them like haze round here
Been M.A.D.E. down here, blow hay round here
Ask around, them
niggaz know I lay down here
Down here, yeah, and I done aired down there
But the streets was
bigger, I pump the lead round here
Round here... and I'm still in my Nike Air's
Yeah, my hat
leanin, and I'm livin wit no fears
[Chorus - Memphis Bleek]
Round here, yeah, round
here, yeah
Yeah, we ridin clean, on them things round here
Yeah, round here, yeah, round
here, yeah
We blowin dro, gettin low round here, yeah
Round here, yeah, round here,
yeah
We ridin clean, on them things round here
Yeah, round here, yeah, round here,
yeah
We blowin dro, gettin low round here, yeah
[Verse 2 - Trick Daddy]
It's hot as
hell, but it snows down here
You get a box of blow for no mo' then 24 down here
This is the
season, for the zoe's round her |
